A crystalline skull, as smooth as jade, shattered with a whoosh, scattering in all directions.

Seeing this, Qin Yi waved his hand from a distance, and the skull was instantly drawn into his grasp.

Looking at the skull, as smooth and lustrous as a spirit stone, it was hard to imagine that such a hideous demon could have such a beautiful skull.

"No wonder the academy wants us to count the demon skulls."